"Hey, mom. Do I have to go to school the rest of the week?" I asked.

"Yes dear, beacause if you miss school your grades will drop and- well it's just not a good influence for your future."

I nodded and left the room dragging myself up the stairs.

I layed down pulling up the heavy covers and thinking about my uncle.

I barley even knew em and I miss em so much. But.. why? Well, at least I got outta school.

Hours pasted and I was just about finished getting ready.

I wore a white flowerd dress with a white purl necklace. I also wore white high heels and my hair was done in a bun.

My make up was blush, some mascara, white eye shadow, and some eyeliner that I decied to wing.

My mom and I hoped into the cherry red van and drove off.

"Mom you look nice today" I said.

"Thank you sweite and you to darling" she said.

That was about the only chit chat in the car on the ride there.

As we pulled up our driver Michlle opened my moms door and then shortly after, mine.

We walked into the black bilding of misery and took our seat.

His picture was on the left.

People went up and spoke even my mom.

Then my mom told me to say some kind words before we say our goodbyes to our beloved uncle.

"Hello, my name is y/n. Now I didn't know Uncle Johnny all that well but when I did speak to him it was really lovely. I wish him the best and he will always hold a place in my heart. Rest in peace Uncle Johnny, rest in peace".

After my short speach was over someone I didn't reconize went up to the stand.

I'm almost positive it was one of his coworkers because he spoke about how it was an honor to work with him.

When he stepped down another one stepped up, and the pattern repeated till there were no more.

After listening to all those speaches I found out my uncle was in the army.

Thats cool!

I thought.

We got to his coffin and my eyes stung.

Seeing a man I barley knew, a solider, and my faimly lie there with a pale face, closed eyes, and lifeless, hurt.

My eyes watered and I cried.

But my mother told me it was time to go my face was tear stained and my makeup was all messed up.

"Go clean up your self y/n and then we have to go!" She quietly shouted.

I whiped the messed up parts off my face but the parts that were good I kept upon my face and ran to his coffin for a last minute good look.

I looked and my mom practically dragged me out of the funeral home.

The whole car ride home was silent. Not even a cough nore sneez.

You could hear a pin drop.

My mom and I are upset at each other, my uncle has passed, all that plus school tomorrow.

Great...

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